Текст песни Maximum Ultra

You'll remember where you were When you heard, so pour a glass Of hearty words, on the rocks, with a stir Hold up dear, the rhythm that you need is right here so Turn up, the rhythm that you need is Fuck what you're told, forget what they say I've got that god damn, I've got that groove for days Fuck what you're told I've got that god damn, I've got that groove for days How ya' treated, by what you're playing Can't be proceeded without reputation So leave the sermons of heavy sighs Join the ride